Dark Magic at Hogwarts
Part of the Story "at Hogwarts" series
-in which characters, problems and motives are introduced and dealt with...or Not
(somewhat connected to Crimson--done by kira who is almost done writing it)
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Harry nor anyother member of his possy is own by me...yet
It was long and far after midnight at Hogwarts, and all decent and indecent people had found some bed, couch or floor to sleep on. The only disturbance in this trend came from the slow and soft foot steps of a young girl making her way to the Perfects bath chamber.
Moving in a daze, she slowly made her way into the room, leaving behind small foot prints of red. Slipped into the warm blue and pink water she began to slow down her breathing as she stared into the ceiling trying to forget the evening's events. The overwhelming happiness of everyone coming back, the horrible fight, that spell. Meg wanted all theses to just drop away from her like the small beds of warm water.
Letting herself drift through the water into the middle of the massive bath, she let the stresses of the night sink away. She stayed like this for some while, falling half asleep, until her rest was interrupted.
It wasn't that she saw something, or heard something. It was that she felt something. She felt that something was in the room with her. Getting off her back, and standing on her tip toes in the water she looked about the darkened room.
"Myrtle…you here?" no answer. "I told you I was okay…Peeves if you're in here or any other ghost I'll exercise you out of this building faster than you can say Beetle Juice." Just then out of the corner of her eye she saw something silvery near where she had left her clothing. "Potter if you're creeping about in that cloak of ours I'll send a Dementor to-"
Without any warning or even a ripple in the water, Meg was being pulled down deep in to the murky waters. No mater how hard she fought, kicked punched, something was holding on to her neck and keeping her under. As the large bubbles of air flew from her mouth, and as she slowly lost consciousness, she saw a pair of eyes staring at her in the water. Next came the wave of unconsciousness riding on the feeling of something being pushed past her mouth, down her throat and deep inside of her.